Five night's at Freddy's is owned by Scott Cawthon. Well then let me tell you how i got the inspiration of this story! From music and reading a ton of fanfictions on FNAF, sometimes my mind is completely on and the idea will not leave until i write it for future posts.

"Ten more minutes and only 12% left, both doors are occupied by them and Foxy is peeking out of the curtains... *Sigh*" That must of been the tenth time he sighed that night. It was the fourth night of the fourth week that Mike came back to work for the money that he needed. Being able to survive a week astonished his boss, he really thought that he would die but after the next weeks of surviving he was the very least impressed with him.

"H-he-hey there! M-m-my name is-s-s-s B-b-bonnie th-th-the bunny!" Said the rabbit on the left door that was shut through the window. She was looking at the night guard that survived their game all this time, but tonight they caught him good and they know it would be only a couple of minutes before they would come in and take him to the parts room to stuff him.

"Nice to meet you Bonnie... My name is Mike the night guard..." He responded not really caring if she would answer or not he was already dead if he even tried to open the door for a split second. He glanced at the power and it showed 9% of power remaining.

Bonnie squirming a bit on the window to get a better look at Mike to see his features and his clothing. Mike seemed like he saw his fair bit on the outside world having a bandage around his right hand and a small scar under his right eye going down, he was wearing his night guard clothes provided by the company only that it was the shirt and the night guard hat, his pants were a pair of dark jeans that he likes to use around. On top of the desk they could see a red sweatshirt with a hood with the number 20 on the chest, an MP3 with huge headphones attached to it.

"7%... Fuck it!" He shouted on the air putting on his red sweatshirt on and putting his huge headphones around his neck while putting the MP3 on his jeans through the red sweatshirt. With a small motion he turned the devise and a music came from it, with Bonnie's robotic eyes she saw the title of the song from the MP3 being - Michael Bublé - Home -. He then slammed both his hands on the table after gently putting the tablet down in the middle of the table beside the fan. He then pushed both door locks revealing the three of the four animatronics from their side.

"*Moan*" Moaned the chicken figure that was named Chica, to her right was the head mascot of the restaurant Freddy Fazbear himself. She was slowly extending her arms to grab Mike only he slapped them making her recoil backwards.

"Keep your arms... err... Wings away from me you dumb chicken." He growled to her, she was surprised as he came by his own will outside his office towards her, he then turned his head to his right seeing Freddy with his black eyes staring at him with his mouth slightly open. "You." He said to the bear.

Freddy looked to the sides and pointed a finger towards himself, Mike nodded and took out his keys and motioned him to extend his paw towards him, Mike then gently dropped the keys to his paw.

"There now your the night guard, the goddamn restaurant is now officially yours! Now fucking leave me alone." He said the last part coldly towards the bear that had a confused look on his face, Chica didn't dare to move an inch as Mike went towards the hallway on the party room. Bonnie went through Mike's office and peeked through the right door seeing him putting his hood on as the music started to do a solo. When Mike passed through the way Foxy was still peeking through the curtains and once he saw Mike he started running towards him.

"*Screech*" Foxy screeched as he was now a couple of feet running at full speed to Mike, he in turn turned around to see Foxy before punching him straight in his metallic face with his bandaged hand, with the lessons Mike learned through boxing a couple of years ago he knew how to time a perfect counter to make someone stumble backwards. Foxy then fell on his behind and looked at Mike with a surprised look on his face with his eyepatch open.

"Shut up you dumb fuck fox." He barked back and continue his little walk towards the front doors, he forgot that he closed them so now he had to wait until the morning crew came to open the doors, as long as the animatronics kept their distance on him and his music then everything was fine, he then sat down on the waiting bench they putted for the kids and their parents to wait until it was their turn to get to a table.

#Servos discussions#

Freddy: What... just happen?"

Bonnie: Don't ask me, it looked like he just had it with us.

Chica: Did you see how threatening his eyes were? I thought he would do to me what he did to Foxy!

Foxy: That landlubber can give a punch, me face still hurtin' from that punch.

Freddy: Where is he even?

Foxy: He be at the entrance captain.

Bonnie: What did he give you Freddy?

Freddy: The keys of the restaurant, I bet he forgot that he locked the front doors.

Chica: Why would he even give you the keys even? He said that you are the official night guard now.

Where Mike was music could be heard as the headphones were cracked up to their maximum output. The song repeated itself two times before a new melody started.

Bonnie: Wonder what song is he hearing. It's kinda sad don't you guys agree?

Chica: It kinda is... Wonder why he's listening to it.

Freddy: I think he is either depressed or simply wants to hear the song.

Foxy: He be on stormy waters.

Mike continued to listen to his music looking at the ceiling, it was more interesting than the shadows in front of him and it helped him think of things. The first time where he was truly sane and alone with his thoughts since he started to work here, although the little time he had to think for himself was short lived as Freddy threw the keys he gave him to the floor next to the counter.

"C-c-come b-b-back t-tomorrow." He said with his voicebox slightly glitching a bit from the foreign words of his hard drive by the stage.

"What makes you think i would come here again?" He asked to the brow bear, he was sure going crazy to even think of talking with a stupid robot that wants to kill him and stuff his body in one of those suits. "If you didn't get the memo yet I'm not coming back, life in the streets is better lived than here." Freddy then processed the information and came with the answer to the guard.

"T-t-to-tomorrow we w-w-won't p-play." He announced to him, this made Mike raise an eyebrow to the bear as he walked to the stage. He then proceeded to grab the keys and looking back to where he sat to see the golden version on Freddy.

"You again." He said in a cold manner as the hallucinations clouded his vision with 'its me' and images of various animatronics. "You know I've had it with you, if its you its you just don't blind me with this bullshit." He growled to the animatronic, the hallucinations stopped after his small outburst making the limp suits eyes simply looking at him. He unlocked the door and was ready to leave until he heard the alarm going off signalling that 6 AM arrived now and the lights received their power.

Mike then left the place not forgetting to lock the door when leaving since the morning crew would arrive in 10 minutes flat to get everything ready, he began walking towards his apartment that he rented thanks to the money he was making at the restaurant. It wasn't the comfiest or the most exquisite, but he didn't cared he had to pay at least 55 bucks every month to stay so he had enough to buy food for a few days in advance.

Once Mike arrived at the building that took around 20 minutes of walking from work to here he casually walked upstairs made a turn to the right and saw the door that he resided. It was the door that was three doors from the stairway so he couldn't miss it, slowly he grabbed his key and unlocked it. Upon entering the door it showed a somewhat clean apartment with some dust around the place, he didn't bothered cleaning now as sleep was quickly catching him.

He staggered to his bedroom and took off his sweatshirt and security guard shirt given from the establishment and slowly covered under the sheets, he putted his headphones and MP3 on the nightstand and let the music continue but lowering the volume as to not bother his neighbors. Different musics passed as his eyes grew heavier and heavier and then the same song came in place again, the song he shared with, the song that played on...

"I hope your doing okay..." His finally words as a tear escaped from his left eye, he fell asleep afterwards listening to the blasted song that played on a heartbreaking moment on his life. On his night stand the MP3 had a title on which spelled 'Lost'.

This isn't to be an on-going story. I plan to stop it on the 6th night, but if i get some good feedback from the story then I guess I can extend it a little bit before closing it as it was just at the spur of the moment.

Also no chapters will be released after this one as I'm still on my break. (It will end once Tuesday comes on my timezone.) And I won't update this story that quickly, only around once every week or when i get inspired again to continue the story.

Almost forgot, I know that Bonnie is a guy but in this fanfiction I've dubbed him into a girl because of the messages from the phone guy.